10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird

Jue Xin's weird black eyes were firmly locked on Ye Li from the beginning to the end.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at some rare treasure, wishing to keep it as his own.

In fact, this is indeed the case. At this time, in Jue Xin's heart, he has already regarded Ye Li as his anti-corruption.

It would be a great thing if Ye Li could be taken back.

Such a strong blood energy is probably enough for him to enjoy for a long time.

Facing Jue Xin's perverted gaze, Ye Li didn't change color too much.

It's just that I feel that my luck is really bad, and I finally came to the Wuwei Temple, so why did I encounter this.

Sombra-level evil spirits are really difficult to deal with.

But right now there is no other way but to fight.

Thinking of this, Ye Li took the initiative to attack, and rushed towards Jue Xin at an extremely fast speed, slashing down with the dragon pattern knife in his hand.

"That's right, the strength is already comparable to that of a cultivator who has completed the alchemy realm."

One sideways dodged Ye Li's knife, and praised with a smile.

Ye Li really amazed Jue Xin more and more, obviously he only had the cultivation base of Wuyuan Realm Dacheng, but his combat power was comparable to the completion of Alchemy Realm.

To this, Ye Li didn't reply.

To be honest, I am not afraid of confronting Juexin head-on, with his indestructible martial spirit, Ye Li is not afraid of getting hurt at all, and even less afraid of consumption, head-on confrontation, even though Juexin is a shadow-level evil.

But it may not be possible to take advantage of it.

But on the contrary, this guy doesn't confront him head-on at all, maybe because he wants to play tricks on him, but the more so, the more helpless Ye Li becomes.

Because in terms of speed, he was indeed inferior to Jue Xin.

It would be great if the system could come up with a movement martial skill, but it's a pity that it's useless to talk about it right now.

At the same time as Ye Li and Juexin were fighting, on the entire battlefield, it could be seen that the human side was clearly at a disadvantage.

Because the numbers are not proportional at all, not more than one-tenth of Xiexiong's.

The entire concept of inaction adds up to only a few hundred disciples, and with the addition of those monks who came to participate in the ancestor's birthday, the number will not exceed three hundred.

As for the evil spirits, there are thousands of them.

Although there are quite a few cultivators in the Pulse Realm and even the Alchemy Realm on the human side, there are also White Shirt Ghosts and Yellow Page Ghosts among the evil spirits.

It hasn't been long since the battle started, and many people have been seriously injured, and even directly beheaded by the evil spirits.

Especially those disciples with low cultivation bases, it is even more difficult to persevere at this time.

"It won't work like this."

Yuan Bei and his two juniors fought side by side, surrounded by evil spirits, at this time one of the juniors said with a solemn expression.

Faced with such a situation, Yuan Bei has no good way.

And the situation of other monks is not much better, what's more, they have already started to quit.

Just kidding, judging from the current situation, today's view of inaction is probably coming to an end, and they just came to participate in the ancestor's birthday, how could they be willing to be buried here.

Therefore, many monks have already begun to choose to break through, but unfortunately, facing such a large number of evil spirits, it is not an easy matter to break through even if they want to.

"Damn it."

Someone couldn't help cursing inwardly, everyone is fighting to the death and wants to survive.

And at this moment, on the battlefield on the left side of the main hall, a burst of fire suddenly shot up into the sky.

The appearance of this flame instantly devoured more than a dozen evil spirits around it, and at the same time attracted the attention of many people.

"This is..................."

Looking at the flames, they thought it was a certain powerful monk who cast some spell, but who would have thought that what everyone saw was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl covered in flames.

"Is this the two little warriors?"

It was Wu Xiyue who caused all this. Facing the siege of many evil spirits, Wu Xiyue had no choice but to use the Chiyan Martial Soul.

The flames filled the sky, so that the evil spirits around did not dare to approach at all.

When they were in the main hall before, many monks still looked down on Ye Li's master and apprentice, but no one thought that Wu Xiyue gave them such a big surprise at this time.

Many people showed shock on their faces. They really couldn't imagine how a fourteen or fifteen-year-old martial artist could possess such power.

"Is this a warrior?"

"When did warriors have such power?"

But before everyone was shocked, they saw a white-clothed ghost directly attacking Wu Xiyue.

Only Wu Xiyue, who has reached the perfect level of body training, faced a white-clothed ghost, and her fate seemed to be predictable.

"Ugh..........."

Some people sighed helplessly, thinking that this little warrior should be in danger.

"Although I don't know why she can control the power of flames, but she probably has no chance against a white-clothed ghost."

Although it was a pity, no one thought about stepping forward to help.

After all, in such a situation, who would give up their own safety to save an irrelevant person without relatives or relatives?

No one was optimistic about Wu Xiyue, but the fact soon shocked these people again.

Facing the attack of a white-clothed ghost, Wu Xiyue did not dodge at all, but held the short knife given by Ye Li, and slashed at the white-clothed ghost.

The blade was covered in flames, and it fell down with one blow. Although the white-clothed ghost reacted immediately and blocked it, the result was shocking.

Wu Xiyue actually forced the white-clothed ghost back with a single blow, and it could be clearly seen that the flame on the blade was like a maggot on the bone, firmly attached to the right hand of the white-clothed ghost.

The flame is burning so fiercely that it cannot be extinguished at all, even if you want to shake it off.

The severe pain made the white-clothed ghost roar uncontrollably.

But what greeted it was Wu Xiyue's fierce attacks one after another.

The little girl's eyes were red, obviously frightened by the scene in front of her.

But she also knew that the more afraid she was, the more she couldn't wait to die, otherwise she would definitely be torn to pieces by these evil spirits.

So from the beginning of the battle, Wu Xiyue suppressed the fear in her heart and kept making shots.

This is even more so when facing this white-clothed ghost. It can be said that he slashed without the slightest method, and even said with a cry in his mouth.

"Hack you, hack you, I'll hack you..."

This kind of battle, in the eyes of many monks around, is like a fight between children.

But that happened to be the case, and the final result was that the white-clothed ghost was hacked to death by Wu Xiyue forcefully.

It cannot be said to be hacked to death, it should be said to be burned to death is more accurate.

Seeing the white-clothed ghost being burnt to ashes, the monks who had been paying attention to this place were stunned.

Can it still be like this? This is dead?

Could this be the legendary master who was beaten to death with random punches?

For a while, many monks were not calm. Where did this monster come from?

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